Carrie sat opposite of Mr. Big, clad in nothing more than a slip dress. It’d been Samantha’s idea, it was a test. Samantha claimed that Big, as charming as he was, was still a guy and in 2016, all they wanted was sex. Given that that was the topic of this weeks article, she wanted to see if that was true. Was this guy who seemed so amazing just interested in fucking her or did he want more? That’s why she’d thrown on the ensemble, hoping that it’d be the latter. “I know people who have been waiting to eat here for weeks, and all you had to do was call. I’m starting to suspect you’re a bigger deal than you make yourself out to be.” She smiled at the guy opposite of her.












